Xiao Ran's purpose has never been to make money, but to simply pick wool.
The first time he fought You Ning, he won the master to the point of doubting his life, and he won 100,000 spiritual stones. It was also to buy high-level grain seeds, to grow better grains, to brew more fragrant warm wine, and finally to smash wool. .
At the same time, erecting a supreme image of a master of Dou You Ming gave Master the goal of catching up.
After Shizun began to study card skills and put in a lot of effort, he put a little water in it to let Shizun win a few more rounds. This sense of achievement is the value of filial piety!
Efforts will eventually pay off, and this kind of reward is even sweeter than others' filial piety.
Ling Zhouyue finally realized this.
"Hahaha, I finally won. I thought you were a god of gamblers, so why can't you win? Don't you still win the game for your teacher... You are just like that!"
Chu Yan has been bought by Xiao Ran, and he is united with Xiao Ran in respect of filial piety.
"Master is so boring!"
[Congratulations to the host for getting 8 filial piety points!]
"Huh, we won another game! Okay, the teacher has found your weakness, Chuyan gives me stability, we can win!"
"With the master here, we must be able to win!"
[Congratulations to the host for getting 8 filial piety points!]
"You bastard is really strong. Fortunately, I won another game. I have found the pattern. Just wait. The day when the new tactics for the division are released is when you are defeated like a mountain."
"Master is awesome!"
[Congratulations to the host for getting 8 filial piety points!]
"Haha, I finally won again..."
[Congratulations…]
In this way, Xiao Ran relied on the exquisite tactics of fighting the Netherworld to smash the master to the point of being fascinated, fighting without thinking about Shu.
In the past three days, there were still green seedlings in the valley, Xiao Ran glanced at the system panel.
Filial Piety: 686!
Xiao Ran closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Okay, today's battle is over, I'm going to practice swords."
Ling Zhouyue became angry when she heard it.
"What kind of sword do you practice in the middle of the night? Don't stop, no one wants to leave unless you bring your winning percentage back to 50%!"
Xiao Ran said:
"Since the master said so, then I have to release water for you."
Chu Yan's heart trembled, she gasped for air, and whispered:
"Hey... you're so disgusting."
Ling Zhouyue was on the verge of being excited and on fire, she didn't understand Chuyan's words at all, she only said:
"A wise person doesn't drink the water from the Dao Spring, and the honest person doesn't get food. Who do you think of being a teacher? Today's victory is just a small test. Next time you play as a teacher, you will have to show your real skills. Get out."
"Thank you for your accomplishment, Master."
Xiao Ran got up and got out of bed and left the disciple's room.
The game is over.
Ling Zhouyue stretched out for a long time, raised her head and gulped down a drink.
Although the winning percentage has not returned to normal today, she has won a lot of games against Xiao Ran, and she is still in a comfortable mood.
Victory lies ahead.
She slipped the jug, stepped into the sword bamboo forest, and went to soak in the hot spring.
Chu Yan glanced at Xiao Ran's back when she went out, and felt that something was not right.
But she didn't care too much. She went to the valley alone to see the growth of grain seedlings and herbs, to check whether the water and fertilizer were in normal supply, and then weeded weeds...
After some care, he went back to the disciple's room by himself and started weaving again.
The moon shines like water, and the night wind blows.
Xiao Ran sat cross-legged on Songgen.
Focusing on opening the system mall, I found the unknown level of exercise: random crit!
[Critical Strike: The level is unknown, there is a certain chance that a critical strike spiritual pressure far beyond the cultivation base will be struck, and the spiritual power reserve of the practitioner is extremely demanding, but if you are not careful, you may be drained of physical strength and die. 666 Filial Piety, does the host confirm the purchase?]
666 points of filial piety, this is the most expensive exercise that Xiao Ran has ever prepared to buy!
Before "One Hundred Thousand Levels of Qi Refinement", Xiao Ran was worried about the risk of buying it for nothing.
After all, extracting the master's power with this method is purely Xiao Ran's personal theoretical guess, and it does not happen 100%.
Now, with the full-level "One Hundred Thousand Levels of Qi Refinement" that is about to be purchased, even if you can't draw Master's power with a random crit, your own Qi Sea Spiritual Power can always be drawn.
It is conceivable that how much spiritual power can be stored in the 100,000 layers of Qi refining? As long as the resources are sufficient, it may not be much worse than extracting the power of the master.
"purchase!"
[Congratulations to the host for learning the unknown-level exercise "Critical Strike", which consumes 666 filial piety points, leaving 20 filial piety points!]
Xiao Ran's mind was buzzing and instantly sublimated.
In an instant, his sea of consciousness was as clear as a starry sky, and then...
There's no after that.
Xiao Ran looked around, and there was no change in his consciousness, dantian, or bloodline.
Suddenly there is a feeling of being deceived, and filial piety is worth nothing.
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However, after some searching, he found a way to strike at random in the depths of the sea of knowledge.
[Follow the way of the sky, the way is natural, the magic power of all kinds is as vast as the sea, it is better to follow the fate of strategizing...]
The way to perform a random crit is very simple, no need to chant, just a thought to open it.
Sincerity is spirit.
Xiao Ran still felt a bit pitted, pulled out his sword, and swung it towards the east where no one was there.
A sword qi of the Qi-refining realm flew out!
Because this sword has no resonance effect, the sword energy is weak and weak, and it dissipates at a distance of ten feet.
Xiao Ran did not expect to win the lottery with a single sword.
The second sword is still sluggish...
The third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword... all disappeared in a swish.
An hour passed.
Chu Yan pushed open the door and came out.
Every hour, she would go out to see the silkworms and the valley.
Pushing open the door, he saw Xiao Ran swinging his sword repeatedly on the edge of the cliff.
Unexpectedly, he said that he wanted to learn swordsmanship, but it was true!
Only then did she realize that this seemed to be the first time she had seen Xiao Ran practicing the sword since she went up the mountain.
I thought that Xiao Ran's swordsmanship could reach the sky...
The result is this
The sword moves are mediocre, the sword energy is weak and weak, and the sword intent is extremely casual.
Is this also called sword training
A month ago, I was put down by this kind of swordsmanship
Chu Yan felt outrageous and walked over to comfort Xiao Ran.
"The Tianjiao Conference is approaching. I can understand that you are very nervous and anxious, but such a practice is useless."
Xiao Ran immersed himself in sword training.
"You do not understand."
Chu Yan boringly went to the valley.
Midnight.
Xiao Ran was still swinging his sword.
Chu Yan came out to see the valley again.
Stop by Jianping to see Xiao Ran.
The posture of swinging the sword has been deformed.
"Look at how soft your sword has become? Men can't be anxious when they encounter this kind of thing. They should exercise more, take showers with hot and cold water alternately, and maintain a good mood. Only then can they regain their glory."
Xiao Ran responded weakly.
"go away… "
This time, not only Chu Yan, but Ling Zhouyue, who was taking a bath at the hot spring cliff, also found that Xiao Ran had already cut the sword for two hours.
This swordsmanship has no effect of practicing swordsmanship, it seems that it is just a simple catharsis.
Is it because you are too nervous near the Tianjiao Conference
Or is my skill soaring and pushing him too tight
Maybe it's just to relieve the pressure...
It's a man after all.
The second half of the night.
Xiao Ran swung the sword thousands of times, but still resisted the urge to take drugs or spirit stones, and let the sea of qi dry up, so that it was possible to drive the Blood Moon Bone to deliver a critical strike.
It is also possible to drain himself with a sword, activate the life-saving blood pack, and resurrect with full blood.
The sword energy he wielded, from the headwind of ten feet at the beginning, quickly to the windless three feet, and at the end, the wind was about to dissipate on his feet...
Chuyan turned her head to look out the window, almost moved by Xiao Ran, embarrassed to weave and sew clothes again, and even had the urge to go out and swing a sword with Xiao Ran.
Ling Zhouyue counted Xiao Ran's sword swings in the hot spring, and fell asleep just like counting sheep.
at dawn.
Xiao Ran swung his sword for the ten thousandth time.
After swinging this sword, he was sore all over and fell to the ground.
With a bang, the sword also fell beside him.
He really didn't have a drop...
Sudden!
A sword qi burst out like an explosion, and the vast sword qi set off a huge wave and spread in an instant.
Only a moment later.
Chaoxia Peak, eighteen miles to the east, was cut in half by the sword energy, and the top of the mountain crashed, shaking the whole door.
The sleeping Ling Zhouyue suddenly flashed and appeared on the edge of Jianping Cliff.
She frowned tightly, wrapped her body in a bath towel, and stepped on Xiao Ran's chest with her bare feet.
His face was as pale as the moon, his pelvis trembled uncontrollably, dripping blood slid down his legs and dripped onto Xiao Ran's chest.
"What are you doing!"